Sirius's hand trembled.

"What's wrong with you, Professor? Are you okay?"

he asked cautiously.

Sirius closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he suddenly returned to normal - at least to a certain degree of normal, and he sat beside Harry Potter's bed.

"Of course, kid, I'm fine. I've never been better."

"In twelve years, this may be the best I've ever felt in twelve years."

he said.

Snape had his eyes closed the whole time, and no one knew what he was thinking.

As time passed by, Harry felt a little strange, because what the professor asked him today were all about his experiences as a child.

But it didn't matter. When I was talking to the professor about the problems after hours, he kept adding his thoughts.

He wants praise.

He looked at the professor with bright eyes.

The main reason was that he really learned the Patronus Charm. Although he was very happy that he could expel those dementors, but more importantly, he expected to be recognized by the professor.

He lacks recognition too much.

In his childhood, all he saw were his aunts and uncles, and his cousin Dali.

The most common thing they said was "Go to work and fry the bacon. If you fry it, I want you to look good!"

"Comb your hair, damn, don't be so sloppy!"

"I'm suing you, and I'm warning you, kid, you better not do anything stupid!"

"Go and stay in your cupboard, boy. No food, no supper, no tomorrow's breakfast."

"You are just like your useless parents... you go to a technical school to study and work right after you leave. You don't have to go to high school."

Growing up, he never received any praise. Even in school, because of Dali and his friends, no one dared to play with him.

Also because he often wore Dali's old clothes and was very sloppy, no one wanted to play with him.

Harry has always been lonely.

From the time he understood the truth until he was eleven years old.

He was missing so many things.

friendship.

love.

Family affection.

respect.

Too many emotions are missing.

He has grown up, but these gaps still exist. He still lacks a father's role, so now he needs Lupine to stand in the role of a father who leads the way and affirm him.

"Yes, yes," Sirius noticed, he patted Harry on the shoulder and said: "You are great, you are great, Harry, you are really great!

You're the best wizard I've ever met, and like your father, you know, you're both great athletes, you're both Quidditch stars, you're both so lovable."

He said in an extraordinarily gentle tone.

When Harry heard Ze's words, he obviously showed a look of admiration.

"Professor, can you tell me more about my father?

My parents?"

"Of course, they are all excellent wizards..."

There's nothing wrong with this. Sirius wanted to tell Harry all the news he knew. But at this moment, Snape came over expressionlessly. This annoying little snot-nosed man used his more...

He said in an annoying tone: "The time has come, Lupin, you need to go back."

Sirius glanced at the time. There was indeed not enough time. It was only half an hour at most. He did have to go back.

"Okay, okay."

Sirius was obviously a little frustrated.

He can only go back.

He was reluctant to leave.

Harry was the same. Looking at Lupine who stood up, he couldn't help but ask: "Professor, what's wrong with you?"

"Sick, Harry Potter, it would be best if you didn't know about this."

Snape continued to show a mean smile to Harry Potter.

Seeing this smile, Harry became furious. He grabbed the professor's robe and whispered: "I have one more thing to tell you, professor."

"A little time, it doesn't matter."

Sirius said to Snape, he asked Harry what he wanted to say.

Harry said carefully: "That's right, when those dementors attacked me, I mean, there were suddenly many more images and sounds in my mind.

I heard the sound of rain and the sound of something exploding.

There is green light.

There was also a woman's scream.

I heard someone say, 'Let Harry go,' and I heard a voice say, 'Go away, you stupid woman'...

I want to know what this is..."

As he said this, he suddenly heard a sound in front of him.

Looking up, Harry was surprised to find that Professor Snape's sallow skin suddenly turned pale white. He seemed to have lost his balance and stumbled, almost falling to the ground.

One of his hands was grasping the bed next to him, and the other hand was covering his head.
Chapter completed!